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Harry's pov ϟ

"I didn't mean to blow her up. I just..." I trailed off as the four of us tried to find an empty compartment on the train. "... lost control."

"Brilliant!" Ron exclaimed.

"Honestly, Ron, it's not funny. Harry's lucky he wasn't expelled." Hermione shot back.

"I still think it was brilliant."

Hermione stopped in front of a booth with a man slumped against the window. "C'mon. We're in here."

"Harry." Y/N grabbed my wrist before entering. "I'm quite glad you didn't get in trouble," she said smiling.

I felt my face turning red and made a mental note to myself to stop turning pink whenever I talked to her.

"Yeah, me as well!" I chuckled slightly.

"Oi, are you two coming in or not!" Ron protested.

We walked in and sat next to each other, her knee touching mine. To my surprise, she didn't move it and my stomach erupted with butterflies.

Ron asked us before pulling out a bag of snacks, "Who d'you reckon he is?"

"Professor R.J. Lupin." Hermione said as she started reading her book.

"You know everything," Ron looked amazed. I turned to see Y/N snickering. "How is it she knows everything?"

"God Ronald, it's on his case." Hermione pointed to a brown battered case with peeling letters spelling Professor R. J. Lupin.

"Is he really asleep?"

"Seems to be. Why? What is it, Harry?" Y/N looked at me curiously.

"Close the door."


Y/N pov ϟ

"Let me get this straight. Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban to come after you?" I asked.

"Yes."

"But they'll catch Black, won't they? I mean... eventually?" Hermione looked quite nervous as she looked out the window.

"Sure- Of course, no one's ever broken out of Azkaban before and he's a raving, murderous lunatic..." Ron was cut off as the compartment began to shake and the lights went out.

Hermione looked at her watch and out the window. "Why're we stopping? We can't be there yet..."

I watched as Harry opened the door and looked into the dark and empty hallway. Our compartment was growing colder and colder.

"What's going on?" Ron squeaked as a thin wisp of stream escaped his mouth.

"Dunno... Maybe we've broken down?" Harry shrugged.

"There's something moving out there. I think... people are coming aboard." Hermione peered outside the window.

"Bloody hell. What's happening?"

We all froze as a slimy and scabbed hand gripped the half-open door and pushed it open slowly. A towering and dark cloaked figure stood in the doorway, its face hidden beneath its black hood.

I watched, horrified as the figure began to suck out Harry's face before the sleeping man stood up and blasted white light from his wand.


Harry's pov ϟ

I woke up with a gasp as I saw Y/N's worried face hovering over me.

"Harry? Harry, are you all right?"

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